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Ya baby, ya playa, ya
That's some real pimp shit here
These is outta line man
What's the matter, dog, you can't control your
Check out man

I got bitches all in my
don't even know my name
Then your brakes, you hoes

You could talk all day behind my
But won't say, in my face
pump your brakes, you hoes

You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one,
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, you are so
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo
You are so sexy, sexy,

Carla, Darla, and Camina
Tereka and Erika, they to take care of her
motherfucker from the DPG
Keesha, Resha, and Renesha

I appreciate the way skate
When the clock hit
Now April and
Y'all be doin' too
Running your
Fuckin' shit up, you get up

I done had enough
Getting sick and tired of the stuff
You told and she told Karla
And she told April and now they all

But I could give a fuck all y'all my hoes
So, all that confronting the real nigga on
Today is today, night was last night
As I leaned with my on my balls
I had to really check these bitches and then like this dog

I got all in my game
That don't even my name
pump your brakes, you hoes

You talk all day behind my back
But won't say, Shit in my
Then pump your brakes, you

Nina do this and Tina do
Sabrina, Sakina, nigga, them all my
Back in the when I was on the block
At an age man

I was on the
Nonstop, I beat it up and tell that to get going
(They be hot butter on a breakfast toast)
Hollarin' out, a collar out

And shit on the phone to me at my baby moma's house
Who's Look here bitch, do you know who the fuck I am
You better your motherfuckin' first telegram
You remind me of this bitch used to work for me

Had to cut the bitch up 'cause she to get too close to me
And tried to me at a club one night
Fuckin' with her friend, a bitch, is that right?
But you know I had to stop and
And I put my on my balls
And said, "Check out, what's up dog?"

I got bitches all in my
That don't even my name
pump your brakes, you hoes

You could talk all day behind my
But won't say, Shit in my
Then pump brakes, you hoes

I got my own spot and I got my own
So can't no bitch talk to me
Like did me, bitch changed the locks
And me up outta spot

I learned a lesson, I wasn't or stressin'
I got bitch and she was at the convalesent home
She said she needed a
Shit, I a chaperone plus a new home

Snap, crack, on
But in no at all seems she fell in love
But I wasn't for that
had to scat

I hit her friend the back
While she was at work
I was jerkin' skirt
And fuckin' with all her friends that was

And when she found out, she told me that, shit hurt
A week later, she fell in love my homeboy Kurt
Bitch you ain't but dirt for dirt, biotch

I got all in my game
That don't know my name
Then pump brakes, you hoes

You could all day behind my back
But won't say, in my face
pump your brakes, you hoes

I got all in my game
don't even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you

You could all day behind my back
But won't say, Shit in my
pump your brakes, you hoes